When the young man came to the lake, he could see that the Geyang Gao clan had spent a lot of effort and financial resources for this academy, and the former site of the Mountain Cliff Academy in Dali was about to become the location of the new Confucian Temple in the capital of Dali.

The young man turned his head and saw a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar, strange because the person's appearance, height and attire had changed a lot, and the reason why there was still a familiar feeling was that the person's eyes, after so many years, from the two next-door neighbors of the year, a boiling illegitimate son of a kiln supervisor, and a lonely mud leg, each of them became a great prince Song Mu, a scholar who traveled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers on two continents.

Chen Ping'an got straight to the point and said: "I heard that the master of Maoshan said that when you arrived at the academy, I will come to see you." ”

Song Jixin looked at Chen Ping'an from head to toe, it is said that the sword immortal with a half-immortal soldier on his back is the apology of the Fu family in the old dragon city, as for the wine pot on his waist, it is the color head that bought several mountains at the beginning, and the Beiyue Zhengshen Wei Bai helped Chen Ping'an carefully select a sword gourd, Song Jixin smiled and said: "When we were neighbors, we always felt that the guys in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane were rich and powerful, but I didn't expect that now it seems that we are still people from Mud Bottle Lane and Xinghua Lane, and they are more promising." Xinghua Lane is supported by a horse from Zhenwu Mountain, on the other hand, our mud bottle lane, you, me, Zhigui, and little slugs, I don't know if a few decades later, outsiders will look at our mud bottle lane, which didn't even like to pee at the beginning, as a place full of legends?"

Chen Ping'an was about to speak.

Song Jixin waved his hand, "Listen to me after I finish, otherwise with your Chen Ping'an's temper that can't speak, I'm afraid that our rare reunion in a foreign land will break up unhappily." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Then talk while walking." ”

The two walked side by side along the quiet path of the willows by the lake.

Song Jixin said with a smile: "You have gone far this time, and it has been a long time, you probably don't know what the situation of the town is like at this time, right?" Since the common people know the approximate origin of Lizhu Cave, they have opened the door to the outside world, whether it is the rich families of Taoye Lane of Fulu Street, or the poor land full of chicken manure and dog feces in Xinghua Lane of Qilong Lane, every household is rummaging through boxes and cabinets, putting the ancestral things, as well as all the objects that are old, the same carefully searched out, the porcelain bowl for eating, the stone trough for feeding pigs, the large vat for pickles, and the bronze mirror buckled down on the wall, all of which are particularly serious, these are nothing, and many people began to go up the mountain and into the water, especially the Longxu River, almost half a year, overcrowded, are picking up stones, the fairy tomb and the porcelain mountain have not let go, all are treasure hunters, and then went to the baggage of Niujiao Mountain to ask for a palm, and there are really many people who get rich overnight. In the past, the extremely rare silver and gold were nothing, but now when they compete for their family background, they have begun to calculate according to how many fairy coins they have in their pockets. ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "The crops are all deserted, right?

Song Jixin nodded and said, "No, who cares about this harvest." ”

Chen Ping'an sighed, this is human nature, if he Chen Ping'an does not have those experiences, he stayed in Lizhu Cave Tianni Bottle Lane, and became an ordinary potter, going up the mountain and going down the water will only be more diligent, the only difference is probably that he will not forget the duty at hand, if there is crop land, he is reluctant to leave it alone, if he is a serious potter, the craft is reluctant to be abandoned.

was reminded by Lu Shen that as soon as Chen Ping'an heard that it was possible to exchange money, he went to the Longxu River that night, carrying a big basket on his back, looking for those snake gallstones that had not yet dissipated his aura.

It's just that Chen Ping'an rummaged through and picked it up that time, and he couldn't wait to scavenge the entire Longxu River, of course, he gained a lot, but in fact, Ma Kuxuan only went into the water once, and found the most valuable snake gall stone, and when he took it out of the water, the stone rose into the sky like a bright moon.

Song Jixin stopped, "Do you hate me?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I can't talk about hate, I just want to stay away from you." ”

Song Jixin was puzzled: "That lady has sent someone to kill you, you still don't hate me?"

Chen Ping'an asked, "You persuaded her to kill me?"

Song Jixin laughed at himself: "I don't have this ability. The so-called mother-son relationship, after I changed the name to Song Mu in the Zongren Mansion file, of course there is, but there is a difference in intimacy, but there is no fuss, I now know that the emperor's family affairs, although they are relatively large, are essentially the same as those neighbors in our early years, no different, as long as a family has multiple children, the father and mother will have such and such favoritism. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "That's not it. If I have a chance in the future, I'll just look for her, there's no need to hate you Song Jixin. ”

Song Jixin was folding willows, planning to weave willow rings, Chen Ping'an said softly: "She, like the national teacher Cui Yun, is one of the most powerful people in Dali, but I don't think this is all there is to Dali." Dali has the earliest mountain cliff academy, the bustling and lively Red Candle Town, the scouts of the Dali border army who took the initiative to ask me to go to Fengsui to shield me from the wind and cold in the wind and snow, and I can make the shopkeeper greet me with a smile by virtue of my household registration in Qingluan Country, and even the outsider spy who created the Green Wave Pavilion with her own hands, and is willing to give me a letter for Dali to personally venture into danger, I think these are also the Dali Dynasty. ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head to Song Jixin and continued: "I know all this, if I decide to punch her to death face to face in the future, I can be refreshing, and the grievances between the two people will be settled between the two people, and try not to affect other Dali people." ”

Song Jixin smiled: "She wouldn't think so. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked: "I already have the truth, and I can't even find fault with the Confucian rules, what do I care about her?"

Song Jixin looked at Chen Ping'an again, "Have you read some Legalist books?"

Chen Ping'an still asked rhetorically, "Some of the books that Mr. Qi left you in the small town house, and some of them were taken away, have you read the books you took away?"

Song Jixin made a small willow ring, put it on his arm, and shook it slightly, "You care about me?"

Chen Ping'an didn't want to talk about these things more, and asked a question that had nothing to do with grievances and public or private affairs, "Why did you come to Dasui?"

Song Jixin hugged the back of his head with both hands, "Back then, Gao Xuan went to us to look for opportunities, and some people said that I was not as good as him, so I came here to shop." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Can it be the same? You are here to show off your martial arts in the Great Sui, and at that time, Gao Xuan was worthy of the name and went deep into the hinterland of the enemy country. Besides, now Gao Xuan has gone to the Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain to be a proton again, and you also study?"

Song Jixin smiled dumbly, "Chen Ping'an, now you are much stronger than before, and you know how to say something strange." Did you learn it from me?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Don't put gold on your face." ”

Song Jixin squatted down, picked up the stone and threw it into the lake, "Please do one thing, how about it?"

Chen Ping'an said without hesitation: "I don't agree." ”

Song Jixin raised his head and said with a face full of grievances: "Why, Chen Ping'an, you ask yourself, except for the time when I deceived you to become an apprentice in the Dragon Kiln, what else do I have that I can't do with you?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You see that I am not happy, I think you are happy? Why pretend to be friends?"

Song Jixin didn't expect such an answer, and laughed heartily, "Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an, now you are much more pleasing to the eye than the rigid wooden man before, you have such a temper for a long time, I must have been friends with you sincerely." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Song Jixin, in fact, you know that the two of us can't be friends, as long as we don't become enemies, you and I will be content." ”

Song Jixin took off the willow ring and threw it into the lake, then picked up the stone and tried to throw it into the center of the willow ring, "The mountain temple of Luoluo Mountain is not in a good situation now, Wei Yan is very ...... to this mountain god on the top of your mountain I just wanted you to help me say a few words on Wei Yan's side, I didn't expect Wei Yan to be able to carry the mountain temple, I just wanted to try not to suddenly change the statue in the mountain temple one day. ”

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped.

Today's Luoluo Mountain God is Song Yuzhang, the former kiln supervisor.

Song Jixin looked at the willow ring that was gradually drifting away, and said softly: "What do you want to say, I actually know very well, the reason why he was crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and Wang Yifu's head was cut off by the Lu family, in addition to covering up the inside story of the royal scandal on the covered bridge, in fact, there is also the selfishness of His Majesty the Emperor, after all, who is willing to have his own son, there will be a 'cheap father' in his heart? Wang Yifu told me privately that before he died, he prayed to Wang Yifu and gave me a word, saying that he had been asking me to write him a Spring Festival couplet for so many years. You say that such a rebellious courtier, if he doesn't die, who will die?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "I was going to return to Longquan County, I will talk to Wei Yan about this matter, but I will not ask Wei Yan to do anything, and I don't have the ability to point fingers at a Beiyue Zhengshen, I can tell you this point now." Even I can tell you now that Song Yuzhang will most likely stand on your mother's side in the future, as a down-and-out mountain god, but he will come to deal with me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely smash Song Yuzhang's golden body to pieces, and there is no possibility of piecing together a god statue, there is no ambiguity. ”

Song Jixin smiled: "These two accounts that come and go, why do you think I don't need to thank you?"

Chen Ping'an sneered: "I never thought that you Song Jixin would thank me in this life." ”

Song Jixin sighed, let out a series of smack-slurping sounds, stood up and clapped his hands, "Chen Ping'an, your words and deeds at this time are really like a cultivator on the mountain, and you have a very immortal heart." ”

Chen Ping'an was indifferent.

Song Jixin smiled and asked: "After seeing you and asking for things, I will go home satisfied, by the way, Zhigui is waiting for me at the gate of the academy at the foot of the mountain, do you want to go with me and see her?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "No need." ”

Song Jixin said again: "Today's Zhenwu Mountain Ma Kuxuan, after the retreat, break the level, break the realm, this kind of thing, for him, is like an ordinary man who eats bad things and has diarrhea, so now it has been praised as the second Fengxue Temple Wei Jin, you said that Xinghua Lane depends on him alone, in terms of reputation, it is like being able to wrestle with our entire mud bottle alley, are you angry?"

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Song Jixin stretched out two fingers, and after bending one of the fingers, "I originally wanted to tell you two things, as a reward for your incident about the Luoluo Mountain Temple, now."

In my discovery, I still see that you are not happy, so I will only say one thing, now the mountains in the west of Longquan County, with the changing situation, it seems that our Dali Song family has signs of capsizing, and many other countries that bought the mountain and built the mansion are not very optimistic about us, especially some of the mountain gates near the middle of Aquarius, have plans to sell the mountain cheaply, so as not to be manipulated by someone in the future. There have been one or two successful secret transactions, among which Ruan Qiong has collected three mountains in one go, including Niujiao Mountain, which is sold by Bao Zhai, if you rush back early, maybe you can grab one or two, and now you only need Gu Yuqian. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "When did it happen?"

Song Jixin rolled his eyes and said: "On the way here, I just heard what Xu Wan said, it was about ten years ago. Before that, who was willing to change the mountain? One by one, they were eager to relocate the entire mountain gate to Longquan County, and it is said that the Piyun Mountain, where Wei Yan is located, has been very lively in recent years, and it is full of people who have been sloppy and patting horses. Thanks to Wei Bai's arrival, he didn't refuse, and was willing to deal with the past with a smile on his face, and if it was me, he would have been disgusted with nausea. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "I'll give it a try." ”

Song Jixin smiled: "Don't send me." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Then don't send it." ”

Song Jixin laughed, "This hasn't changed, it's still boring." ”

Song Jixin left the lake and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Chen Ping'an stood in place, watching this person leave slowly.

Song Jixin arrived at the gate of the academy and smiled at Zhigui: "Let's go." ”

Childe asked, "Childe is in a good mood?"

Song Jixin smiled and said: "When I saw Chen Ping'an, I was very happy. ”

Achi-kyu sighed.

Song Jixin looked back at the Mountain Cliff Academy, and asked curiously, "Really don't you want to go shopping?" If you want to, Gongzi can accompany you on another trip. ”

Childe shook his head, "Not interested." ”

Song Jixin sighed, "Do you think the two national teachers will both stand on my brother's side?"

Childe covered his mouth and smiled, "Childe, you've asked me many times." ”

Song Jixin said helplessly: "Isn't Childe bottomless in his heart." Uncle refuses to tell me the truth, the two national teachers are so unfathomable, the son has no foundation in the capital, compared to Chen Ping'an in the mud bottle lane is even clearer, he still has an ancestral house, the son is nothing, Wenchen general, up and down the mountain, except for some guys who believe in gambling big wins big, who wants to really be optimistic about your son?"

Zhigui comforted: "There are slaves and maids by the side of the child." ”

Song Jixin laughed, raised his arms high, spread his palms, the back of his hand was facing the sky, and the palm of his hand was facing himself, "Gongzi is a puppet anyway, they can go with them as much as they like." Chen Ping'an can have today, why can't I have tomorrow?"

Zhigui is still dressed as a maid and maidservant, but compared to the time in Mud Bottle Lane, the clothes and ornaments are a little more rich, and her figure is becoming more and more prominent, she smiled: "Childe compares himself with him, it seems to be a little ...... Shame?"

Song Jixin put away his hand, clapped his fist high-hand, turned his head and praised: "This consolation word, listen to it!"

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In the capital of the Great Sui, when the Qiansu banquet was about to be held, the atmosphere during this period of time was a little treacherous.

Cai Feng has already reported to Qintian Prison, but Cai Feng is no longer in the Cai family's mansion.

For some reason, it has been a long time since he appeared in the Hanlin Academy, which is the most noble and cultivates talents.

It is said that Song Shan, the deputy commander of the Yamen of the Infantry Army, also went to the Yamen of the Criminal Department.

The gossip is flying all over the officialdom and the market in the capital.

The titular master of the Mountain Cliff Academy, the Shangshu of the Great Sui Rite Department, came to the academy late one night and visited the deputy mountain chief Mao Xiaodong alone, and the meeting place was not in the study, but in the Confucius Hall, where the three Confucian saints were worshipped.

In the second half of the night, Mao Xiaodong did not tell Chen Ping'an about the matter, but just called Chen Ping'an to leave the academy and go to the Confucian Temple in the capital of the Great Sui.

After returning to Donghua Mountain, Mao Xiaodong took Chen Ping'an to the top of the mountain, took out the jade plaque, and sat in the academy as a saint.

Chen Ping'an took out more than 30 pieces of heavenly and earthly treasures that Mao Xiaodong helped prepare, the last two pieces that were long overdue, one was a thousand-year-old buffalo horn, and the other was a martial temple in the capital city of Aquarius Continent, and a martial saint was a saber before his death, which contained a strong Jin Ge killing aura. Mao Xiaodong did not pretend to be high about collecting refining materials, but from the very beginning, he told Chen Ping'an about the origin, price and uniqueness of these heavenly treasures.

Because it was the first time to refine the water character seal in the old dragon city, it was Fan Junmao who helped to prepare, so Chen Ping'an really understood why the qi practitioner was refining the natal object, why it cost money and time, ordinary qi practitioners, if they want to succeed, in addition to relying on money bags, they also have to fight luck, bad luck, the lack of key things will directly lead to the stagnation of refining, and on the road of cultivation, step by step, step by step, the invisible loss here makes the qi practitioner anxious and crazy.

Luck is a little better, but also to hurt the muscles and bones, for example, to get a suitable refining thing, and then for the price of auxiliary materials, roughly know, the original plan to spend a Gu Yu money, this is the real price of the required heaven and earth treasure, but even if all the materials can be encountered, but how to become a thing in your own hands? Most of the mountain and wild repairs rely on robbery, like to advocate the murder of the gold belt, the name of the beauty of the day is not to take the blame, the spectrum of the immortal master mostly by buying, relying on incense, with fairy money with people to buy, or barter, if there is no friendship, you can be in the inverted hanging mountain Ganoderma lucidum Zhai, Longquan County Niujiao Mountain burden Zhai, The major fairy shops such as Qingfufang, smashing the fairy money, this is nothing, the most expensive situation, is those in short supply, the fairy store will have a special sleeve Qiankun building, shouting on some of the owners who have the intention to buy, each bidding, has its own set of people to cut meat, The blood-dripping business method, once it comes to this point, the final transaction price, compared with the earliest valuation of a qi practitioner, doubles is normal, and even someone likes to dismantle the platform and raise the bar, once they see that someone is bound to win, they will deliberately do bad things and disgust people, an object of small summer money, forced to raise the price of three or four small summer money, the bitter master to buy or not to buy? If you don't buy, many good things will pass through this village without this store, delaying the refining of natal objects, how is it good?

What's more, between the immortal mountains, generally speaking, the closer they are, the more intrigued, who is willing to watch other mountains have one more middle five realms, especially an earth immortal monk who calls for wind and rain?

So when Mao Xiaodong collected all the heavenly treasures, Chen Ping'an was relieved and a little worried.

How is the third natal item refined?

According to the established plan, he should have been in Beiju Luzhou at that time.

Could it be that he changed his mind, collected the remaining Dali compensation from the battle of Old Dragon City, smashed the pot and sold iron, and after refining the third piece in Luoluo Mountain, he would go to the Beiju Luzhou, where the sword cultivation was like a cloud?

Chen Ping'an sighed slightly, and could only tell himself that tomorrow would be sorrowful.

This has not yet been successfully refined Golden Wen Gall, and I began to think that the third natal object is not appropriate. Today's work is done today, and it is the right way to do today's things perfectly.

Chen Ping'an gathered his thoughts, held his breath, and finally took out the refining vessel from the Qinghu Palace in Tongyezhou, the Colorful-Golden Stove.

Then he began to silently recite in his heart the set of refining techniques given by the god of buried river water.

Mao Xiaodong didn't speak from beginning to end.

It is useless to say more.

Cultivation is your own business.

Even if it is a preacher, a few words of confusion and a few words of advice, it is almost enough.

Even if it is a protector, he will not interfere in this, at most, that person unfortunately fails to refine, try to keep the root of that person's avenue, and try his best to pursue a person who is protected by the path "Stay in the green mountains".

Chen Ping'an was already full of different heavenly and earthly treasures in front of him, and suddenly raised his head, looked at Mao Xiaodong, who was sitting opposite, and asked, "Lord Maoshan, I actually have a doubt, and I haven't been able to figure it out. ”

Mao Xiaodong nodded and said, "Ask." ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "We are the world, since there are seventy-two academies in Jiuzhou, why aren't there seven hundred and twenty? Is it that the Middle Earth Confucian Temple can't do it, or is the Holy Ancestor unwilling to do this?"

Before answering this question, Mao Xiaodong said slowly: "I only say my personal opinion, you take it for reference, it may not be correct, but it can be used as a possibility for you to understand this world, how about it?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Okay!"

Mao Xiaodong said: "I have discussed this matter with others. Nowadays, there may not be many people in the world who remember, a long time ago, well, before the dispute between the three and four, in the northern Caijiaozhou, under the proposal of a certain ancestor who was one of the four great scholars in the past, with the full support of the Liu family, and under the nod and consent of Yasheng, there was a place that was known as the 'country of worry-free' at that time, with a population of about 10 million people, no qi practitioners, no hundred schools of thought, and even no three religions. Everyone has no worries about food and clothing, everyone reads, and the knowledge and teachings taught by the masters and gentlemen are the quintessence of the four major schools of thought and the hundred schools of thought, but they try not to involve the fundamental purpose of their own learning, but they are mainly based on Confucian classics, supplemented by the rest of the hundred schools. ”

Speaking of this, Mao Xiaodong eased up.

Extremely slowly, extremely seriously.

So much so that Mao Xiaodong, as a saint of the academy at the moment, seemed to be a little difficult.

Chen Ping'an opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Xueshu, is it the carefully selected sage and gentleman of the academy?"

Mao Xiaodong shook his head and said: "Of course not, otherwise it will be meaningless, because even if it is successful, the customs of a country will evolve into one continent at most, but it will starve to death the rest of the eight continents, and support the peace and happiness of a continent with the cultural movement of the eight continents, what is the significance? ”

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "The final result is not satisfactory?"

Mao Xiaodong nodded, "Otherwise, there would be no later dispute between the three and four." ”

Chen Ping'an fell into deep thought, thinking about why it happened

Fail.

Mess.

Mao Xiaodong said softly: "From the Holy Master to the Rite Sage, one expounds benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the other specifically formulates the framework of rules, why?"

Mao Xiaodong asked himself: "Before answering this question, I also asked that person, why the Holy Ancestor and the Rite Sage, after establishing the exclusive and orthodox status of the world, can still accommodate the sons of a hundred schools? Why don't you just leave only Confucianism and educate the common people? That person's answer made me feel pimple, and suddenly opened up, only to know that the world is so big, that person said, Dao Ancestor is looking at that one, so the remnants of the chaos at the beginning were able to migrate to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. And we are the world, and we have not killed the demon clan. The Buddha only left a sentence prophesied that the era of the Dharma would eventually come, 'From now on, in my Dharma, although I have shaved my hair and wore a robe, I will break the forbidden precepts and do not practice the Dharma'. ”

Mao Xiaodong asked rhetorically: "What do you think these three are asking for?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and didn't know.

Mao Xiaodong said: "The man told me that he didn't know the answer either, but maybe he wanted to give all the spiritual beings in the world a kind of freedom that is close to the true sense, a kind of freedom that you can achieve without paying extra costs." ”

Mao Xiaodong asked, "Have you ever understood?"

Chen Ping'an replied honestly: "I don't understand." ”

Mao Xiaodong smiled, "Chen Ping'an, there is no need for you to ask for the answer to this kind of question now. ”

Mao Xiaodong stood up, raised one foot, more than an inch from the ground, hovered in the air, and then raised it up twice, "What you have learned at the moment, know its root and true meaning, step by step, step by step, then no matter what kind of high position a person stands, his heart is stable." Regardless of the messy sideways, at least we who read should be like this. ”

Chen Ping'an remembered what he said to Yao Jinzhi on the top of the Daquan Dynasty, and said with a smile about the circles from the inside to the outside, from small to large: "I understand this." ”

Mao Xiaodong sat back in place and asked with a smile, "Do you really understand?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I really understand!"

Mao Xiaodong stretched out a palm and said with a smile: "The right time, the right place and the right people have both, then you can refine things." ”

Chen Ping'an closed his eyes first and took a gentle breath.

A golden gall hovered quietly in front of him.

Chen Ping'an was still not in a hurry to "open the stove and make a fire" with a breath of pure martial arts true qi, but he didn't think of the incident in his ancestral house in Mud Bottle Lane when he was young.

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head, the candle illuminated the beam, the peach hit the wall, and the snakes and insects in the world had nowhere to hide......

That was probably the beginning of Chen Ping'an's walk in the rivers and lakes.

At that time, many people had not yet encountered it.

But just step by step, one by one.

Boxing is not hard. Reading is worth it.

Insisting on reasoning with others turns out to be something that may not be happy every time, but will not regret it.

It turns out that I, Chen Ping'an, can also have today.

It turns out that Miss Ning's vision is so good?

Mao Xiaodong shouted angrily: "The mood is too happy, stop!"

Mao Xiaodong almost hit the ruler with a ring, and said angrily: "Even if you have a girl you like, you will think about it again after you have successfully refined the natal object!

Chen Ping'an was stunned, quickly wiped his face, put the smile on his face, and regained his concentration.

Mao Xiaodong seemed to be very annoyed, but in fact, he was happy in his heart, and silently muttered, sir, can the disciple do okay in this matter? It's not too much to ask for a commendation from Mr., right?

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At the top of Donghua Mountain, when Mao Xiaodong and Chen Ping'an sat opposite each other.

There were also two people sitting opposite each other in the academy, Dong Jing, a great Confucian who was proficient in Lei Fa, and Lin Shouyi, a half-disciple.

The silence of heaven and earth was stagnant, and the flow of time showed signs of manifestation, Dong Jing frowned, seeing that Lin Shouyi's little aura of temperament was about to stop, and with a wave of his sleeves, he isolated a small world, but this great Confucian was a little struggling.

Dong Jing said in a deep voice: "Don't be distracted, just like reading, I saw the wonderful sage article, and my mind can be immersed in it. Otherwise, you will be a nerd for the rest of your life, what to talk about resonating with the sages?!"

Lin Shou nodded.

Dong Jing continued the previous topic, "Don't worry. Strive to open up two more natal qi mansions. It's not too late to break through. Our Confucian disciples practice qi, and the cultivation qualifications of their own bodies are not the most important, Confucianism is already orthodox in the world, and Confucian cultivation is, in the final analysis, the word cultivation, let me ask you, Lin Shouyi, why do many people in the world know so many truths in books, but they are still confused, and even stand upright?"

Lin Shouyi said in a deep voice: "I don't know where a certain truth and a certain knowledge are, and naturally I don't know how to behave in the world with reason, so the golden and jade words that are heavy on words, after getting it, are already dilapidated cotton wool, and the wind blows and flutters, unable to keep out the cold, and in the end complaining about the truth is not reasonable, which is a big fallacy." ”

"You are only half right, and the wrong half lies in the fact that many sages and sages do not let the world grasp many real things with their hands, but have a place to rest in their hearts. ”

Dong Jing nodded with satisfaction, "Then I will only say a sage word to you today, and we will only make a fuss about this sentence." ”

Lin Shouyi sat upright, "I would like to listen to Mr.'s teachings." ”

Dong Jing asked: "A saint has a cloud, but a gentleman is not a weapon." What is the explanation? What is the explanation of the Liji Academy? What is the explanation of the mellow Confucian Chen family? What is the explanation of the Goose Lake Academy? What is the explanation of the Tongcheng faction of the Qingluan Kingdom in the past? What is your own explanation?"

Lin Shou was confident and was about to answer this series of questions.

Suddenly, I found that Mr. Dong turned his head and looked out the window, much more distracted than him, Lin Shouyi.

Lin Shouyi hesitated, and when he saw that Mr. Dong didn't mean to withdraw his gaze, he turned his head to look.

As a result, I saw a head hanging out of the window.

Dong Jing said angrily: "Cui Dongshan, what are you doing?!"

Cui Dongshan said with an innocent face: "I'm not afraid that Lin Shouyi will ask you Dong Jing can't answer the truth, it's too embarrassing, I'll help you out of the siege." ”

Dong Jing stretched out his finger and glared at each other angrily, "You hurry up!"

The matter of preaching is so solemn and solemn, and as a result, this notorious college rat is messing around here.

Cui Dongshan always grabbed the windowsill with both hands, his feet off the ground, and blinked, "If I don't leave, will you beat me?"

Dong Jing calmed down his mind for a while, and was about to reason with this guy, and then moved out of the academy Maoshan Lord to threaten this person a few words, but he never thought that Cui Dongshan had let go of his hands, and the head that was an eyesore finally disappeared.

Dong Jing snorted coldly.

As a result, Cui Dongshan jumped again, rested his arm on the windowsill, and laughed: "I'm here again." ”

Dong Jing scolded angrily: "Cui Dongshan, you are a Yuanying monk, doing this kind of thing, are you boring?!"

Cui Dongshan said confidently: "I'm just dying of boredom, so I came to you to talk to you, otherwise what would I do." ”

Dong Jing stood up, "Fight?!"

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth." ”

Dong Jing was so angry that he strode over.

There are a few people who practice the Thunder Method, especially the Earth Immortals, who have good tempers.

Cui Dongshan toe a little on the wall, floated backwards, and waved goodbye.

Lin Shouyi smiled wryly.

Dong Jing stood at the window, and after making sure that Cui Dongshan was far away, he still waited for a long time before returning to his original position.

Cui Dongshan didn't continue to entangle, swaggered to a few schools and a few schools, and saw Li Huai who was dozing off in class, Cui Dongshan rewarded this little cub with several chestnuts, and put a young woman who was still in the long river of time in the big Sui tyrant, sat on the school in front of her, changed her hair style that he thought was more in line with her temperament, and went to meet a beautiful girl who was in the school house, secretly looked through a book of talented and beautiful girls, took pen and ink, and smeared the most wonderful embarrassing descriptions in the book with ink......

It can be seen that Cui Dongshan is indeed very boring.

Wandering around, Cui Dongshan finally glanced at the scene on the top of Donghua Mountain, then returned to his small courtyard and slept in the corridor.

Shi Rou is "dressed" by a pair of immortal relics and can walk freely.

Without the last trapped dragon nail to imprison the cultivation of the thank you, it is more difficult to walk, but it is okay to sit on the steps and feel the mystery of the long river of time.

Cui Dongshan, a carp without warning, stood up suddenly, startling Xie Xie and Shi Rou.

Cui Dongshan suddenly remembered the intimidating gesture that the girl named Li Liu made to him at the gate of the academy a few years ago.

The girl doesn't seem to be familiar with the world, and she doesn't know the height of the sky.

Cui Dongshan fell to the ground on his back, plopped, hummed haha, punched again and again, and said: "The co-master of the rivers and lakes, no wonder the heart is higher than the sky." ”

Cui Dongshan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xie Xie and Shi Rou turned their heads to look at the top of Donghua Mountain almost at the same time.

For some reason, the time over there seems to be dyed with a layer of mighty golden color.

It's just that Shi Rou turned his head and glanced at Cui Dongshan for a moment.

When Chen Ping'an said "think again" that day, she clearly saw Cui Dongshan with her back to Chen Ping'an, with tears on her face.

Cui Dongshan was obviously asleep, but he snapped his fingers.

Shi Rou's abdomen suddenly thundered, a feeling that he hadn't felt in hundreds of years.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and reminded with a smile: "Don't be in my yard, hurry up and find a toilet, otherwise either you smoke me to death, or I will kill you!"

Shi Rou was grief-stricken and ran away.

Cui Dongshan kept rolling in the corridor, and said, "Thank you, where can you go to find a son who will help you wipe the corridor, right?"

Xie had to echo: "Thank you, thank you, Childe." ”

Cui Dongshan lay on the corridor, swam from one end to the other in a watery posture, and then turned around, and did it again, repeating the humming "Toad does not draft, Taiping year, Taiping year, Taiping year......

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